the serpent on the moon

the serpent on the moon

the serpent, with a husky voice

lay upon a stone in the board earth light

start sliding down to interior of a crater

half of the body under extreme hot

and half of it under extreme cold

as he cares both

he is listening to the trembling sound of a collided comet

and whispering to cosmos in anger

in every full circle of moon rotation

he looks straight in to the eyes of few dark suited human

seems unforgiving

he takes out his tongue out

to measure heart pulsation of child

to hear

sweet sound of heart beating 

still there

the serpent keeps data on his skin

and dragging them everywhere on the moon surface

he is swimming in the void between planets and galaxies

the serpent

the serpent land on a colony of worms

their skin glowed in the earth light

the serpent push his fangs in to deeper on their body
a Dracula bite
phosphorus poured out from their body

shiny

the serpent speak to a frog elsewhere in earth

the alienated frog cried

the lonely frog

the lonely and abandoned

the serpent speak to crows elsewhere in earth

they defy curfew

they on the street

they in protest

the dirty serpent crushed a sky bound building

before it touched the moon

the lazy, the romantic serpent

lie on the surface of the moon in silent

standstill

always....since long back...